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STATISTICS, OR BOOKS? W. D. Quint.
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THE STORM, Ozora S. Davis.
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Dartmouth Literary Monthly.
Vol. Ill MARCH, 1889. No. 6.
BOARD OF EDITORS:
W. S. SULLIVAN. O. S. WARDEN. O. S. DAVIS.
G. S. MILLS. J. H. GEROULD. C. F. ROBINSON.
H. P. BLAIR, Business Manager.
STATISTICS, OR BOOKS?
May the ** literary man " thrive on a newspaper?
This question has taken the place of that kindred and well worn
one that exercised the college bred mind so thoroughly a few
years ago, — Has the college man himself an equal chance for
success in newspaper making with the so called self-made indi-
vidual? That question perished, perforce, from lack of vitality.
How could it be otherwise, when there sprang up to answer it
men from the editorial desks of almost every great paper in the
country; men of brilliancy, men of solid ability, splendid thinkers
and splendid doers, — self-made men, indeed, but whose own work
was rounded and smoothed by that influence of good intellects,
and that other harsher but no less helpful rubbing process, that
make up what is known as college life. The question died because
the men who answered "No" were wielding less power, making
a duller imprint into the times, and getting less for their labor,
almost without exception, than the men who answered "Yes."
College men have long since ceased to trouble themselves about
the possible hindrance that their training might be to newspaper
success. They know better now. The only doubt that is left
them is whether to be *' literary " or " practical," whether to know
books and have the art of writing, or statistics and the feat of
222 STATISTICS, OR BOOKS?
remembering ; whether, as somebody has said, to be a human
pen or a human cyclopoedia. It is well to note here that all news-
paper offices have excellent sets of cyclopaedias ; good pens are
not so plenty.
The question that stands at the beginning of this page seems to
gain special pertinence from the fact that the ably written article
on newspapers in the December number of this magazine hints in
a gentle and winning way that the '' literary man " has no chance
on a newspaper ; that an intimate acquaintance with authors avail-
eth not against a working familiarity with crop reports ; and that
to quote Anglo-Saxon to a managing editor would make that func-
tionary's hair stand on end. This is taking an unfair advantage
of Anglo-Saxon. I am the last man to advise the propriety of
hurling the language of Beowulf about a newspaper office. It has
its uses, however, and they are not to be despised. The article
then proceeds to say that *' Emerson, Hawthorne, Irving, Whit-
tier, Longfellow, all this train of pure and noble souls, would not
have made the American newspaper a success." With equal
propriety I might say that John L#. Sullivan, Texas Jack, Dennis
Kearney, all this train of daring and practical souls, would scarcely
produce a better paper than the poets. But Dartmouth is in no
danger from dreamers. She does need a finer spirit of literary
work, which it is more than evident she is fast acquiring. And
now recurs once more the question, — Shall men who are trying to
foster that spirit turn away from newspaper work, or not?
The fledgling newspaper man from college, no matter how
comprehensive his designs on the world at large, how rosy his
hopes, or how unshaken his trust in self, is almost invariably
to find a reporter's assignment waiting to give him greeting into
his new life. He is given a definite thing to do, with instructions
how to do it. He does not, as we all once thought he did,
wander about the city like a jolly old Greek prospecting for some
** new thing." His course at first is very rigidly marked out, but
within the narrow bounds set for him he can either make or mar
his future on the paper in whose service he is lucky enough to be
enlisted. A very few days will usually suffice to show what man-
STATISTICS, OR BOOKS? 223
ner of man he is. Here, then, comes his bow on the threshold ;
and he certainly needs all the grace and address possible, that it
may be a successful one. Here counts, both in dollars and in
favor with the powers that be, a clean-cut style, a readiness in
handling phrases, a deft incision at the root of the matter in hand ;
in short, that somewhat rare, and so ever appreciated, power of
putting in words what the eyes have seen and the ears heard.
The editor of the New York Evening Sun, and one of Mr.
Dana's most valued men, Mr. S. Jay Edwards, has this to say
about the art of reporting :
We have observed one thing, and that is, that there is a great
tendency on the part of newspaper readers to enjoy, and therefore
to demand, imaging reports. By that I do not mean imaginative
reports, but the picturing with a pen of an event so that it may be
vividly impressed upon the mind of the reader.
It scarcely need be suggested to any reader of this magazine
what sort of preliminary work would best fit a man to become a
reporter on the New York Stm, that best and brightest of all
American dailies. You may stuff yourself with facts and figures
till you become an animated census report ; you may drive into
an insanity of joy your learned professor by flawless papers and
recitations on political economy and constitutional law ; but if you
do not know books, if you have not trained your pencil to draw
word-pictures with swift, easy strokes by that best training of all,
acquaintance with the master products of others, supplemented by
persistent efforts of your own, you will journey through the land
of reporting as a traveller without water in the desert, and would
best turn back. You would doubtless do very well in the com-
mercial department of the paper, verifying daily the startling facts
that butter is *' firm " and '' 30 @ 32c."
Next to reporting, in the general scale of newspaper progres-
sion, comes editing — not the writing of editorials, but what the
word really means, the preparing of matter for the compositor.
Here it might seem that the need for literary instinct were not so
imperative. But is this supposition true?
224 STATISTICS, OR BOOKS?
In every great importing house of that Chinese staple, tea, there
is one man whose services are invaluable. Not that he is a pro-
ducer : he may never have seen a growing tea plant in his life.
Not that he has a fine business capacity to sell the goods to others :
he may be a veritable Simple Simon in matters of commercial
transfer. He is needed because by the subtleness of his palate he
can fix at once the quality of the tea submitted to him ; can tell
whether the plant grew upon the highlands or the lowlands ; can
almost say whether through the majority of its life it had been
kissed by the sun or pelted by the rain. And similar to the tea-
tasters, it seems to me, are the duties of a desk-man on a news-
paper. He must have a perfect sense of proportion, and must
know the good from the bad at a glance, so that when matter
passes through his hands to be " boiled," or amplified, as the case
may be, he can do his work quickly and accurately. This power
is not the birthright of every man, nor of the majority of men.
In most cases it must be trained, if not acquired, by other means
than those to be found within one's own personality, and for this I
know^ no better workshop than a library, and no better tools than
those books usually classified among the belle-lettres.
There are two departments of newspaper work in which not
even the most rabid utilitarian would deny the absolute necessity
of a fine literary instinct and a well trained writing power. One
of these is the making of editorials. To do this work is the long-
ing of every young newspaper man's soul, and at some time or
other he generally does it. And when the time comes for him to
sit at his desk and produce something that intentionally challenges
the attention of a great many men and women, he is a very rash
fellow indeed if he takes his seat unprepared. At his right hand
is an admirably arranged scrap-cabinet, giving him accurate de-
tails of every topic under the sun : let him proceed with the
editorial. His brain is fairly snapping with brilliant ideas, but
somehow they ooze out upon his paper in the shape of bombastic
drivel or dreary commonplaces. What is the matter? The
question is not worth an answer. And the other case, that of the
correspondent, is very similar. TTie man who writes to his home
STATISTICS, OR BOOKS? 22$
paper from Washington, for instance, must above all else be
brilliant ; his pen must be a magician's wand, that makes his read-
ers see dash and excitement in a meeting of a committee on
.agriculture. The home paper requires very little knowledge of
statistics on his part ; it may even overlook a bit of rustiness on
the workings of the national banking system ; but brilliancy it
will have, and if the man at Washington cannot produce it, the
crops and the banks won't save him.
The sooner the idea that a literary man is necessarily a mental
*' dude " is gotten rid of, the better it will be for all colleges, Dart-
mouth well up among the number. We all know her horror of
any departure, how ever infinitesimal, from manliness, her famed
scorn for that weak something called *' culchaw ;" she has yet to
learn some of the finer lessons of life, and to fully see that books
and book-inspiration make a keener brain, a readier hand, a truer
heart, a better man.
This paper has been no plea for the novel-soaked idler who
imagines that long hair and a pensive eye mark him as *' literary."
It has tried to say something to those men who, failing to be that
wonderful creation, a '* happy admixture of both" (mentioned by
the writer in the December number), turn to the '* groves of the
academy," as President Lord of honored memory used to say, and
put to best account the lessons taught there. They will tell you
that of two men, intellects and temperaments being equal, the one
who can write is the man the newspapers want. There is no
€xception to this rule.
One qualification the intending newspaper man must have, and
must cultivate to its most vigorous growth : without it all that
could be said to him in any direction would be as tinkling brass.
That is the power and determination to work. Neither -literature
nor statistics can produce this qualification. It is above them
both.
W. D. ^int.
226 AN UNDERGROUND DINNER.
A STAR MESSAGE.
I stand alone at night ;
A mantle soft and white
O'er sleeping earth is spread
From cloud-looms, vapor fed.
Above on watch-towers high
Star sentries in the sky
Send tidings far and near,
As I pause watching here.
One star peered o'er the crest
Of mountains in the west,
And in its radiant grace
Beheld my lady's face.
And from her sparkling eye.
Where merry twinkles lie,
A signal comes to me
Which none but I can see.
AN UNDERGROUND DINNER.
*' Does John Ball work in the New Detmole?" I asked of a
man whose eyes had the fringe of black and his face the blue
scars that told me he was a miner.
"Yes," and he pointed to the mountain half a mile below on
the opposite side of the creek.
I looked, and saw halfway up the mountain a girdle of railroad,
and a number of freight cars standing by a dump, which indicated
the mouth of a mine. I walked down, and commenced the ascent
along the road taken by the mine horses in going up from the
stables. The mud was just beginning to grow soft, and as I
stopped and leaned against a tree to rest, for the climb was steep,
I caught glimpses of bold mountain scenery to the west, where
the morning mists still lingered in the deep, narrow valleys.
I reached the mouth of the mine just at noon. A dozen miners
who worked near the mouth had (^ome outside and were eating
AN UNDERGROUND DINNER. 227
their dinner. Every eye was turned upon me as I stood for a
moment uncertain whom to address, for, as for any choice among
them, that was simply impossible. The amiable face of Joe
Gargery, or of Rip Van Winkle himself, would have been effect-
ually concealed by the coating of black that covered them entire.
There was not a break in the monotony of their appearance — all
black, from their " brogans " to the dirty, greasy hats in which
the lamps were still burning ; all one ominous color — black —
except indeed their eyes and lips, and these shone with all the
strength of contrast. I addressed myself to one who sat a little
apart from the rest, and who proved to be the weigher, or mani-
fest clerk.
*' Yes, John Ball is about two miles in," he said in answer to
my inquiry.
I was staggered. The idea of diving two miles into the bowels
of the earth called up visions of miners shut in or blown to pieces
by fire-damp, and the fate of Bishop Hatto. But being assured
that this mine contained no damp, and that there were no rats
except in the old worked-out veins, I determined to try it. They
filled m}^ lamp with " black strap," and showed me how to carry
it when walking, in order not to blind myself.
** Keep the left track to the sixteenth right ' headin',' and any
of the drivers inside can tell you where Ball works."
Repeating these directions to myself, and with my lamp tightly
clutched in my left hand, I turned my back upon the light of day
and started on my underground journey. For the first few hun-
dred feet a continuous shower of water fell from the roof; but once
beyond this the road was solid and dry. There were two tracks,
and between them a row of posts about three feet apart, to support
the roof. The track on which I was walking was not then in use.
It was some time before I could " get my sight," but after that I
could see quite a distance ahead, and began to calculate how long
it would take me to reach my destination. Two miles ! I had
often walked that in less than half an hour, and if the walking
remained this good, I would soon cover the distance. I increased
my pace to a brisk walk. Everything was of the one all-pervading
228 AN UNDERGROUND DINNER.
color, — above, below, around, — as black as the wings of i)ight.
The stillness was deathlike, oppressive. The only sounds that
broke the silence were my own footfalls, which echoed faintly
along the corridor, and the whir-r, whir-r of my lamp flame as I
brought it forward at each swing of my arm.
I was soon breathing hard from exercise which in the open air
would have been^ only moderate. The air was heavy, and it
required more to support extra exertion. I slackened my pace,
and watched the curious shadows which my lamp threw on the
opposite wall and along the path in front. In the distance some-
thing white appeared hanging from the ceiling : it was mine mold,
and came down in rounded festoons so beautiful and delicate that
I stood looking at it for some time. At the first touch it vanished
like mist. I often saw this afterwards in old or deserted rooms,
turning the posts into pillars of snow and hanging in stalactites of
crystal. A few minutes after this I came upon a room where
several miners were seated waiting for the " empties " to come.
They peered curiously at me out of the darkness, and when I
inquired for John Ball, one of them said, —
"I'm his ' buddie ' [his partner], and am going into his room
as soon as the cars come."
So I decided to wait rather than wander about in those dark and
winding passages alone. At last we heard the cars coming far
down the grade ; then the lights on the drivers' hats came in sight,
flitting about in the darkness, and as they came up to us the steam
from the horses' bodies, and the smoke from the lamps, made the
air quite hazy. The driver who ran into " No. 19" told me to get
into the front car, and look out for the low ceiling. He freshened
the oil in our lamps, perched himself on the corner of the car,
shouted at the horse, who, after straining and slipping for a few
seconds, put the three cars in motion. The driver's head seemed
to run tangent to the ceiling, and the lamp flame streamed back
over his head as we plunged on into the darkness ahead. I could
not see in advance of the horse, and as we passed tunnels and cross-
tunnels, around sharp corners and sudden turns, I thought the
horse must every minute come up against a wall of coal. But on
AN UNDERGROUND DINNER. 229
we swept into the Stygian darkness until the car stopped suddenly,
and the driver shouted, —
'* Here we are."
I found a miner seated on a huge block of coal. This was John
Ball, and we were two miles under the mountain. After transact-
ing my business with him, I was turning to go, when he uncovered
his dinner-pail. I had not had anything to eat since early morn-
ing, and had been walking ever since. It was the day after
Christmas, and his pail was bursting with the ruins of the dinner
of the day before. The temptation was too great:
" Will you sell me part of your dinner?"
'* Sell it? Why, bless you, man, help yourself! "
I needed no urging, and I can never tell you how good that
dinner was, *' finished off" with a drink from his pot of coffee.
Our hands were both black with coal dust, but there was no water,
and we did not stand on ceremony. When I tried tO force him to
take some pay, he only laughed. He did not have enough oppor-
tunities for hospitality, he said, to let any of them go unimproved.
As I shook his black but honest hand, I felt that here, in impen-
etrable gloom, in the heart of this old mountain, flourished a true
spirit of chivalry such as one seldom meets in the light of day.
The ride out was down grade, and the cars ran by their own
weight. I was given a station on the bumper of the last car, and
after jerking around sharp turns, we reached the main heading,
and a number of other cars were added to our train. Standing on
the bumper of the last car in a half stooping position, I dug out
room enough in the coal for my hands, and awaited developments.
The cars moved slowly as the breaks were loosened one by one,
but they soon gathered motion enough to make it quite a feat to
*'hang on." A large piece of coal gradually settled against
my hand, and every lurch increased the pressure. When we
reached the steep part of the grade, all breaks were put on, but
the momentum was so great that the cars slid along as over a
greased surface. At last daylight appeared far in the distance, a
glimmer like that of cold steel. A rush of fresh air, and we were
in the sunlight again. W. S. S.
230 THE HEALER.
THE HEALER.
On the shore of one of New England's loveliest lakes, negli-
gently scattering the sand with his bare feet, and ever and anon
lifting his dark eyes toward the misty mountains, just now wrapt
in the mellow haze of an autumnal afternoon, sat a boy about ten
years of age. Here he was born and reared, with the mountains
behind and the emerald dotted lake in front. Untutored in the
superficial civilization of the outer world, he had grown up a
moody, uncongenial child of the hills, — simple in his habits, and
with no occupation save occasionally to assist his aged grandfather
in the little garden.
His days were spent in roaming through the pathless forests,
and his nights in musing, and picturing to a vivid imagination the
scenes which lay beyond those bare summits that in the mystic
light and shadow of a summer day seemed almost evanescent, but
none the less an impenetrable barrier between him and the rest of
the world.
However, on this particular afternoon the child's thoughts were
far removed from the fields of glory and ambition's lofty flights ;
the rough exterior had fled to the forests, leaving the warm, tender
impulses of a pure heart more than usually chastened by the
memories of a sweet, sad face that used to bend over him with its
gentle, motherly affection.
It was four years since that almost girlish face was laid to rest
on its pillow of damp, cold earth, and he too young to realize its
full meaning. Now it came back to him in all its terrible reality.
The large sorrowful eyes seemed to look down upon him from a
far away land in the most affectionate pity, — O God ! why did
you take the loving heart away from this yearning soul?
The boy is still looking out over the calm waters ; the sun has
sunk behind the western hills, and the shadows of night are fast
closing in. The old morbid fancies have returned to sate his mind
with dismal forebodings, and shroud his face in its habitual mantle
of sullenness. A thin, cracked voice comes to him, wafted on the
cool night air, and, rising from the sand, he slowly moves up the
THE HEALER, 23 1
grass-grown path to a dark house, looming up dim and gaunt in
the gathering gloom.
One often feels a sort of reverence for an old time-stricken
structure that has sheltered the same family for two or three
generations, even though the paint be dingy and the chimney
crumbling into dust. But no such feeling occupied the mind of
this unhappy boy, nor would a mind imbued with far more respect
for the relics of a by-gone age be impressed with aught but repug-
nance. Everything had the appearance of fast going to decay.
The clapboards, blackened by long exposure to rain and snow,
stared grimly at the rippling water, while the unwashed windows,
stuffed with rags and other odds and ends, glared as in supreme
disgust at their unwholesome setting. On all sides was apparent
the lack of thrift, but more than all in the little garden where the
sickly vegetables vainly struggled to rise above the rank weeds
and barn-grass.
What could be the effect of such a home on a youth naturally of
a melancholy disposition but to still further disease his imagina-
tion and fill his mind with morbid fancies?
With the usual scowl he opened the door, slammed it behind
him, and throwing himself down on an old husk lounge, glanced
restlessly around. The bare plastering, here and there knocked
out in great pieces, shone grimly in the feeble light of a tallow
candle, while the only possibility of comfort was imprisoned in a
rust-eaten, tight stove.
After a silent and scanty meal the young lad climbed to the
loft above to dream, perhaps, of a golden future studded with the
priceless gems of peace and plenty. The old clock striking the
hour often found his aged grandparents still sitting before the
stove, rehearsing the strange, sad story of their family.
Some hundred years before, their ancestors, persecuted for
witchcraft at Salem, had fled to this mountain retreat to escape
martyrdom at the hands of frenzied fanatics. For three genera-
tions now had this same family lived here, slowly drifting away
from the tracks of that civilization which in mockery of its name
had committed such acts of barbarity.
232 THE HEALER.
The present owner of the little farm had brought into the world
a daughter, — the rarest flower of the whole region, beautiful in
form and feature, and no less so in loveliness of disposition.
Led astray by a man too cowardly to stand by her in the hour
of need, she left as a memorial of her sin this boy, who, all uncon-
scious of the disgrace attending his birth, had grown up a simple
product of nature. When six short years had passed by, the
young mother sickened and died, leaving the innocent child to
struggle with the world as best he could.
Such was the story of their family since the exiles had come
here to live. The candle burned low in its socket, and with a last
despairing flicker went out, leaving them in a darkness in perfect
congruity with their thoughts.
Five years have elapsed, and a slowly moving wagon is bearing
the remains of two elderly persons, who by a strange coincidence
died within a day of each other, to their last resting-place. Beside
the newly dug graves stands a sturdy youth, with his vacant eyes
fixed on the distant mountains. He is alone in the world now ; no
longer will the dismal habitation by the lake hear the shrill voice
<ind moody response ; no longer will the croaking frogs in the little
pond behind the house have a listener to sympathize with their
mournful strains ; no longer will the white scar on the brow of the
grand old mountain look down with a kindly sorrow on a dark
young face, or enter into silent converse with his soul. After
what a brutal neighbor has just told of his mother's sin, he can no
longer endure to be near the places which at best had given him
but little comfort. The good old parson from a neighboring vil-
lege has closed his prayer for the departed souls, and while the
unsympathetic men are filling up the graves, the boy raises his
€yes for one moment to the sky — then with hard set features
vanishes into the woods.
Twenty years ago a large sanitarium was erected on the out-
skirts of a far Western town among the gently undulating hills.
But a short walk from the building flows a beautiful limpid stream,
sheltered from the wind by sunny hills and dark clad trees. The
current, hardly perceptible in its sluggish course, whispers softly
THE HEALER. 233:
to the half submerged rushes and sedgy banks. Here, on a warm
day, may be seen small flat-bottomed boats, with two or three pa-
tients slowly propelled up the sun-flecked river by sturdy boatmen.
What place could be more soothing to mind or body than this
still, calm fellowship between the overhanging boughs and deep,
pellucid water ! Scenes of grandeur often oppress one with their
very magnitude ; a simple, tranquil vision like this — never !
Here amid the quiet rural scenery a mysterious stranger lived
for eight years, curing all manner of diseases in his calm, simple
way. The lame came weak and trembling, to go away, often
within a few hours, well and strong. The insane were restored
to rationality after a few days of treatment. But his greatest power
seemed to be over ulcers, and wounds of that character; even the
bite of a dog was touched and effectually cured. He was ever the
same — grave almost to coldness, except when some need called
the blaze of light to his eyes.
Of the crowds that visited him daily, many inquired for some
tangible explanation of his wonderful power over human life, but
invariably went away unenlightened. He always said he could
not tell himself. He knew not what it was, or how it acted. Cer-
tain it was, no remedies were employed — nothing but the power
of his glance and the pressure of those large sympathetic hands.
There were man}^ who thought it was from God ; to whom he
replied, — "I know it is good, no more." Still others asked if it
was from the devil. He simply answered, — "I know not. Only
this I do know : it must be a good devil, if it be from him, for it
never has done harm."
How widely apart the mystical, one might say almost divine,
power and the purely human — for he could not even read nor
write. But, though ignorant of the simplest rudiments of language,
he would, guided by an impulse inexplicable to himself, when
handed a book, open at once to where he wished it read — pas-
sages invariably superior to the general context. The Bible and
Longfellow found the greatest favor in his sight, and he loved to
sit in the calm of a closing day, listening to portions of the Psalms
and of Isaiah.
234 ^-^^ SUNSET ISLANDS.
One morning, as he lay looking out over the hills to the sun just
bursting through a light morning mist, a strange weariness
seemed to steal over him. That day the crowd outside, for the
iirst time in eight years, beat against his door in vain. For two
weeks he lay weak and passive, wishing only the companionship
of his beautiful young wife, a girl whose life he had once miracu-
lously saved.
'Twas on a still Sabbath morning, as he watched the light
sparkling on the river, and thought of a far Eastern scene beneath
the shadow of a white scarred mountain, that he began to speak.
And this was what he said : "I remember the gleams and glooms
that dart across the boy's brain — the song and silence that in part
are prophecies, and in part are longings wild and vain. Oh ! the
voice of that fitful song sings on and is never still ; a boy's will is
the wind's will, and the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts."
More slowly, — "I believe in one God, the Father Almighty,
Maker of Heaven and earth, whose eternal purposes from all
time have been working, are now, and to all eternity shall work
towards everlasting good."
Then brokenly, — "Nothing that is shall perish, — but perish
only to rise again. The spirit world around this world of sense
floats like an atmosphere."
" I am satisfied."
yohn H. ^itnt.
THE SUNSET ISLANDS.
Far off in the western sky,
In a glory of purple and gold,
The Sunset Islands lie, —
A picture of peace untold.
Thither the burning sun
Hastes through the cloudless sky,
When his journey is done,
And the shades of night draw nigh.
WINTER AND ITS FRIENDS. 235
Slowly he sinks to rest
From the sight of mortal eyes :
The world, in darkness dressed,
In slumberous quiet lies.
Darkness and gloomy night
Never are known of there
A shimmering, quivering light
Gleams through the balmy air.
A laughing summer sea
Stretches on every hand ;
The blue waves dance in glee
On the white and shining sand.
Sweet, melodious song
Is heard in the stately trees ;
Gently it floats along,
Borne on the evening breeze.
Softly the tree-tops sigh,
" This is the land of rest ; "
And the sleeping winds reply,
" The isles of the ever-blest ! "
And my spirit fain would roam
On that peaceful, happy shore,
There to find its home
In rest forevermore.
Herbert S. Hopkins.
WINTER AND ITS FRIENDS.
Since the four seasons began to wing their annual way about
our little planet, winter, more than any of the others, has
had to endure the idle gossip of the -profanum vulgus. Indeed,
he is no tender, familiar being, but rather a typical northerner,
as he should be, with manners seldom affable, always a little
reserved, and often gruff or even surly. But, fortunately, as with
all good northerners, there is another side to this seeming ill-humor,
a side which is shown only to those who, for a season every day,
quit toasting their precious shins at the blazing hearth and seek
the exhilaration of a winter walk.
236 WINTER AND ITS FRIENDS.
To the majority of mortals the frosty air and the blue dome
above, the crisp, creaking snow underfoot, — alas, for the per-
versity of the race ! — are best enjoyed in the freedom of fancy,
with the feet comfortably crossed upon the fender. It is to this
poor, misguided element that, in the role of a confirmed tramp, I
would address a word, which may throw light upon the true
character of the season of cold.
In the first place, winter is not so forbidding an individual as
we hearth-lovers imagine. The teamster on the road, and the
logging-man in the woods, have to thank him for an effervescence
of energy and good spirits enjoyed at no other time. Visit the
logging-camp when the sun has set, and watch the evening repast.
In the little hut a scorching fire blazes up the fireplace, about
which sit the swarthy Canadians. Ye gods ! how these men eat !
Huge hunks of salt pork form the entrees of the banquet, -pore sale
the meats, and as for the dessert, it is hard-tack and salt pork.
How our French friend yonder smacks his lips over that raw mass
which a moment ago was a frozen chunk in the pork barrel, but
which now, thawed by the flame, seems to him a morsel such as
Charles Lamb describes, melting with liquid sweetness ! What
cares he for the dainties that the townsman must needs have to
tempt his benumbed palate ! His spice is in the odorous hemlocks
and pines that wave over his shanty and totter beneath his echoing
blows. His pepsin and tonics are the bracing air and pure sun-
light. He is the boon companion of winter, acquainted with the
old fellow's moods, and ready to endure the roughest sport and
grimmest storm that his patron and friend may vent upon him.
Perhaps no more unjust remark was ever let fall in regard to
our Northern winter than that the birds are driven off by his cold
breath to the realms where spring reigns the year round. The
fact is, as many a tramp over hill and through dale has taught
me, that the "feathered minstrels" are not so solicitous of their
voices and fearful of frost-bites as we sometimes think. Winter
threatens not so much with his cold as with the profound bread-
and-butter question.
The larders of the birds that forage upon the ground, or wade
WINTER AND ITS FRIENDS. 237
our streams and float upon our ponds, are locked by the frost and
snow, making a trip to Florida imperative for these ; but others are
not thus affected. Toothsome — or should we say billsome? — larvce
are packed away beneath the bark of many a tree and in the inner
chambers of many a stump ; nourishing, spicy seeds are suspended
upon the birches ; in the orchards hang frozen apples, which (I
have it on the authority of the pine grosbeak and others) are
delicious on a mild day; — all these, and other viands, are still
exposed in the markets of winter.
But where are the customers? you say, as you snuggle up to
the grate, and under your breath thank your stars that you weren't
born with ornithological instincts. Ah ! my friend, draw on your
top-boots, don your ulster, and strike out on the crust to the
woods.
In these pines we hear the cheery twitter of the chickadees as
they pry in every nook and cranny for seeds lodged there by the
wind, or for tender insect morsels. Look at that tiny body which
you could almost lose in your closed palm. How brightly the
fires must burii in that little breast, and how thick must be the
feather coat to ward off' the bleak winds of February ! With all
his guards against cold, however, I fear he would fare ill were
it not for his active disposition and cheerful, sunny nature. The
most typical south-dwellers that are with us in summer, as the
flycatchers and tanagers, are fond of a perch, and show a sort of
southern ennui. Not so with Parus. As you enter the woods
at earliest dawn you find him at work, and at sunset he still twit-
ters cheerily as he seeks the last bit of fuel to keep those inner
fires ablaze till morning.
Naturally a creature so sociable, so industrious and happy,
attracts other congenial spirits to him. The salon of the chicka-
dees is open to all, even to man himself, provided he behaves
properly and does not abuse his privileges. Among the more
important guests, however, are the kinglets, distinguished from
common mortals by golden crowns, partially concealed — such is
their modesty — by feathers.
With them also flock the goldfinches that we saw trooping
238 WINTER AND ITS FRIENDS.
through the air in summer with undulatory flight, carolling, as
they rose and fell, those sweet, mellow, plaintive notes that sug-
gested to the naturalist the name of the species, — tristis. The
goldfinch, however, no longer wears the cloth of gold. This
summer garb has been laid aside for one of dull brown. Thus
each spring, when we should expect the goldfinch mind would
'' gently turn to thoughts of love," his tailor. Nature, decks him
out. But the honeymoon speeds by ; in August life becomes
prosaic; parental cares, perhaps, have weighed upon him, and
now his spring suit grows rusty.
We have not, however, spoken of the genuine children of the
north. The unobtrusive, yet familiar, brown creeper, the sprightly
nut-hatch, and the woodpeckers may be seen winter-long clamber-
ing up and down the loose bark of the same tree-trunks that
attracted them last summer. Jays, trusting to good looks to atone
for boorish manners, scream as lustily in the woods now as when
the flocks gathered in the fall, and an occasional crow floats above
your head on a fine, mild day. Those Nimrods of the air, the
Raftores^ still scour the woods for squirrels, deer-mice, and hap-
less kinglets or red-polls ; nor are these all of the feathered tribe
that experience with us the changing round of seasons.
There is no living creature, however, that is so associated in
my mind with winter scenes as is the snow-bunting. Born and
reared in the extreme north, this bird whirls down upon us amid
the snowflakes of some gusty storm. With a breast as white as
the very snow, with a wing that in its waywardness seems guided
by the wind itself, he has well been called the " snow-flake."
There are two birds that visit us each winter from the north,
which may be mentioned together only by way of contrast. They
are the shrike and pine grosbeak. The very name of shrike
(whatever it may be in avian vocabulary) must strike terror to the
heart of every undersized member of the bird community ; but the
grosbeak, though as big as the shrike, provided with an ugly
looking beak, and, if an adult male, with his plumage apparently
bespattered with the gore of some hapless victim, is as meek and
simple a creature as ever warbled.
WINTER AND ITS FRIENDS. 239
On those bright days in March when old winter forgets to be
crusty and we see the smile of approaching spring, when the
warm sap begins to course through the veins of the trees and to
melt away the snow at their feet, and when the warm south-wind
is loaded heavily with vapors, then the birds of the north seem
most abundant. Called out by the fine weather from their thicket
rendezvous, they are joined by companions from farther south,
and flock together ere they set out for the breeding-grounds among
the mountains, or in Labrador and the north.
The black snow-bird, with a dainty, trim figure, easily rec-
ognized by white feathers that streak the tail, now twitters at
our very doors. Cross-bills, in bricky-red costumes, gather in
the conifers, and busy themselves in dexterously tearing open the
cones with their singular beaks ; flocks of pine grosbeaks, too,
composed mainly of females, and young males in the ashy-gray
plumage of their mothers, may be seen munching cedar-berries,
maple seeds, or frozen apples, thus enjoying the last days of their
vacation under southern skies ere they go north again. The
scarcity of males is a peculiar phenomenon, lamented as much, I
daresay, by the maidens and young widows of grosbeak circles
as a similar state of affairs is bewailed by the fair sex at some of
the watering-places oi genus homo.
Enough has been said already to show that our snow-mantled
woods, pastures, and gardens are far from being tenantless ; but
we can here give only an inkling of what the winter walker sees
and hears. As he strides over the creaking crust through the
woods, the red squirrel barks saucily at him, and scampers up to
its nest of dry leaves ; perchance a partridge whirrs up before
him, or, in the distance, sets the echoes of its booming reveille
a-flying ; a timid rabbit looks askance at him for an instant, and
dashes away; or reynard sniffs the tainted air, and gallops off' to
seek cover.
I know it is the fashion to regard winter as Nature's sleep. We
have come to think of her as then tenderly lulling some of her
nurslings to slumber in snug cots beneath the sod ; as sending
others of them away to warmer climes ; and, finally, drawing over
240 THE STORM.
her bosom a spotless white coverlid of snow, and sweetly sleep-
ing.
But we forget the forms, throbbing with life and quickened by
the cold, that like guardian angels attend her slumbers. To them
winter is an universal tonic. The frost king stalks abroad, a
jovial companion but an imperious master. He bids all be brisk
and active, and in return confers upon his subjects a wine that
exhilarates and cheers, — the winter air.
J. H. Gerould,
THE STORM.
When morning came, the air was thick with snow ;
The burdened trees, with branches bending low,
Were softly mourning o'er the summer fled,
O'er leaves and flowers forever cold and dead.
The dancing flakes were shouting forth " Heigh-ho :
The sombre forests answered back '* Ah, woe ! "
When morning broke.
Ere evening's close, a welcome glory crept
Across the silent sky ; the meadows slept
In mantles white ; the peak was burnished gold.
And far away the tattered storm-clouds rolled.
A freezing wind across the valley swept ;
The lightened, swaying trees no longer wept,
Ere evening's close.
Ozora S. Davis.
The Chair.
Some few thoughts come to us here in the sanctum^ as a result
of attending the annual meeting and dinner of the Intercollegiate
Press Association in Boston, February 22d. The pleasure of meet-
ing other men, engaged in similar work, having like trials and
perplexities, must give one some new life for his daily task. Col-
lege journalism has climbed high ery^ugh now so that such an
association should make no apology for an existence. If, how-
ever, it is to become an established fixity, it must certainly consist
in more than a yearly assembling for social intercourse. It must
fill a need, and make itself an agent for good to each college
journal. Otherwise its mission is a failure. Before better results
come we must have more systematic arrangement, and greater
activity in association work. A union, which has no other func-
tion, cannot live a year on a good dinner. It must be founded on
business principles, and draw its life from an active intercourse
through the entire year. As to the annual meeting, we would
have more time spent in the convention. A whole day might well
have been devoted to constitutional changes, and the discussion of
questions, which received the meagre attention of an hour. A
programme, previously prepared, made up of papers and discus-
sions, upon subjects of common interest, could not fail to be inter-
esting and instructive. There should be seventy-five delegates
at such a meeting.
This mention of number calls to mind the question of a national
association. We cannot see arguments in its favor, but rather
many against it. It would prove unwieldy, difficult of manage-
ment, and would scatter our forces to the detriment of any
and all united effort. It would necessarily remove the conven-
tion to New tfork city, and increase the expense of attendance.
242 THE CHAIR.
We wish to promote common interests. Bringing in more states
will weaken unity of sentiment.
A few days ago a member of the Y. M. C. A. committee on
Bible study remarked in our presence, "I can't find a college pro-
fessor who will teach a Bible-class Sunday afternoon." This
seemed rather strange, but inquiry proved that earnest eflfort had
been made and failed. The inevitable question then came. Why
is this so ? Can students in the midst of a crowded curriculum
find time for Bible study, and yet be unable to secure an instruc-
tor? Is our faculty so hard, worked in the daily routine, that not
even one can be found whose time will permit a few hours a week
to forward this movement? If so, our week-day work is being
increased at too great a cost. When our present Biblical courses
were introduced, we were told that a comprehensive knowledge
of sacred writing and characters was an essential of true culture —
a fact which is unquestioned. Whether or not they are accom-
plishing their mission is much more a matter of doubt.
There has been a wish expressed that we might have a senior
elective or optional, in which those desiring might follow out such
study. In the meantime there are men who deem its importance
so great as to be willing to put time into Bible study in addition
to other regular work. Viewed not only from a Christian stand-
point, but merely from one of college interest, this is commendable.
We cannot believe, that with an understanding of the case,
encouragement will long be denied in the shape of instruction.
The greatest good comes from the study of the Bible when it is
work done pleasantly and freely, unhampered by a text-book, an
assigned number of pages, and a marking system.
It might seem to a casual reader, that, when our college editors
have no other subject in hand, they turn instinctively to the library.
Time after time has the lawless treatment of our reading-room,
together with the stealing of books from the stack and reference-
rooms, been deprecated. But, as if spurred on by indignant college
THE CHAIR. 243
opinion, an infinitely worse phase appears. Not only have these
petty thieves carried on their work form day to day, but not long
ago the main doors of the stack-room were pried open, and an
entry evidently effected. What such a spirit will develop it is
difficult to predict. It is hard to believe that we have men among
us who have so far lost the first principles of honesty as to be
classed among common house-breakers and thieves, yet facts
seem to indicate as much. Business looseness, and even unmanly
qualities, may be in part overlooked among college men, but such
acts as this fail of finding excuse, and cannot meet too speedy
punishment. The more such men there are among us the slower
must be the advancement in college morality, and the sooner they
go from among us the better it will be for all concerned.
There ought to be more among us writing poetry. Not to say
that every college man can or should invoke the Muse, but there
has been an evident falling oflT in the amount of verse written dur-
ing the last year, without any apparent reason. Our department
of Thistle-Down is intended to provide a place where beginners
may have their verse published, if it has literary merit, even if
every foot be not in perfect form. This department has also con-
tained some of our best poetry, and we wish contributions to it
might be still more numerous than in the past.
We have been very quiet about money matters up to date.
Just now we will state that any of our subscribers wishing to avoid
a dun, may do so, by handing the amount due to the business
manager.
The next lecture in the " Lit." course will be given by the
Rev. Arthur Little, d. d., '60, of Dorchester, Mass. His subject is
— "The Religious Elements in the Constitution of the United
States."
By THE Way.
I believe it is Hart who proposes the excellent scheme of having
in view the complete mastery of some one branch of study while in
college, as a modern or an ancient language, or some branch of
either, as the drama. This need not be done at expense of the
other studies, which can be given the time necessary for " les-
sons." In this way one could unite the general and the special
methods, giving the faculties abundant exercise in minute investi-
gation, critical and profound study, as well as giving them a
broader training in general work.
We all know what advantage the man with a purpose has over
the one whose efforts are without direction or aim ; the singling
out of some one study to which particular attention should be
given through the course with the hope of final mastery, would
give decided impetus to other study.
An American professor, many years a student in Germany,
truly says, — "Our American graduates have at the present time
too many studies, and are hurried through difficult and discon-
nected subjects at too rapid a rate."
"The qualifications necessary to constitute one of the animals
called poets, are ragged elbows, empty pockets, and disappoint-
ment in love."
This rather unique definition I found heading "Lines to a
Young Lady" in a small volume of poems written by Jonathan
Arnold, a graduate of Dartmouth in 1788. He was a singer of
the "woods and streams," as his two odes to the Passumpsic and
Connecticut abundantly testify.
" Passumpsic, Hail ! who glid'st along
Unknown to melody or song."
BY THE WAY. . 245
After graduating from Dartmouth he was a tutor in the college
of Rhode Island. Some of his poems were published in the Dart-
mouth Eagle in 1794. This poet is, I believe, the first on record
at Dartmouth, and his modest little volume I found hidden away
in the alumni alcove, which is rich in similar curiosities. Here
are the Life and Writings of Rufus Choate, and the works of
Webster, lamentably battered and worn, and here an Icelandic
grammar by Geo. P. Marsh ''^%.
H. K. Oliver's Hymns represent the author of "Old Federal
Street," who graduated from Dartmouth in 1818, and upon whom
the college conferred the degree Doctor of Music in ^%i^ — the only
one of the kind ever given. Testimony is borne to the profound
scholarship of Prof. Thos. Crosby by the large number of Greek
texts which represent his careful work.
Nothing is more interesting than the files of the»old publications,
the Anvil and the Aestrus : even the locals are interesting, and
take us back to times when the persons and scenes now of college
tradition were among the "strange things we see." In the pam-
phlet cases are class histories and reports, interesting when
taken in chronological order, as showing the development in such
work. The very pat title of a sophomore history is, "A Tale of
the Wilderness : or, A Year in the Saddle." There is a great
predominance of theological works on the shelves of this alcove,
showing the large percentage of ministers among the early alumni.
But law, medicine, and science arp well represented though
meagrely when compared with books on theology.
No course of study during senior year offers better opportunity
for careful research, or extensive reading in connection with the
subject, than that of economics. No research better repays the
student in informing him in matters of intense practical interest,
such as our banking and currency system, and the laws under
which we live, and act, and exercise the rights of citizenship.
How ably, with what credit to the college and benefit to the
students, the chair of political science is filled we all know. It is as
^4^ BY THE WAY.
much the methods of work we acquire by contact with a professor,
as the specific information we get, that is of real help to us. Here
is a subject that appeals to every one who hopes to be an intelli-
gent citizen, taught in a careful, thorough, and painstaking man-
ner ; and to any who wish to give this subject special, or even fair,
attention, let us add a word of warning. Do not burden yourself
with other studies or other interests, thinking that with only two
studies senior year you can easily accomplish much outside work.
The collateral reading on this course of economics is so vast that it
ranges all the way from statistics to fiction, and you will need the
time that would be devoted to a third study, to give it even mod-
erate attention.
Above my seat in the recitation-room is a view along the Appian
Way, with the old dismantled tombs of the nobility of Rome lining
its sides. There is something about this road, as it stretches away
into far perspective, that suggests the Roman : the precision of its
course, its uniform width, its even, level curbing, all stamp it as
the work of some ruler of the Eternal City.
I was much surprised to read the other day that this road was
completed from Rome to Brundusium about 30 B. C, and
extended over a distance of three hundred and fifty miles. It
was the great artery of trade between Rome and southern Italy,
but after the fall of the empire, these tombs, which from the gate
of St. Sebastian down to the foot of the Albano are counted by
thousands, were stripped of their ornaments of marble and stat-
uary, and later infested by robber bands which preyed upon trav-
ellers. Afterwards another road was built parallel to this great
thoroughfare of early days, which in time became overgrown and
fell into disuse.
I was looking at the picture one morning, and imagined I saw
the dismantled tombs restored to their former grandeur, and along
the road there was an appearance of the life and activity which
those well worn flags once knew. It is early morning, and a
single person in monk's attire is measuring with his steps the long
BY THE WAY. 247
shadows of the tombs. As he hastens on, he turns to look back at
the city he is leaving, and the face is that which we see so often
ascribed to St. Peter. He is fleeing from the persecutions of Nero,
but sees approaching him, with head bowed, his former master.
^''Domine quo vadis.'''' '* To Rome, a second time to suffer."
Peter, abashed, accepts the rebuke, turns about and retraces his
steps, which he knows will lead him to martyrdom.
As he passes from sight, the imperial post — a closed car with the
arms of the empire blazoned on its sides and drawn by two horses
at full gallop — goes thundering by, and the foot travellers stand
on the side of the road, wave their hands, and shout as it passes.
It comes near colliding with a long line of private equipages,
which, with its retinue of clients, passes at a more leisurely gait.
Now come great wagons laden with corn from the seacoast and
the South, and venders of small wares from the campania begin
to crowd the road. The sun now gilds some chariots that come
from the Porta Capena, and the small folk scatter before these
insignia of nobility ; they are clearing the way for a triumphal
procession ; the car of victory is momently expected to come in
sight, and the citizens
" Have climbed up to the walls and battlements,
To the towers and windows, yea to the chimney-tops,
To see great Pompey pass the streets of Rome."
Now it is Cicero, who would never follow anything that other
men began, who loved his Rome as Richelieu loved his France,
returning from exile, and welcomed at the gates by a rejoicing
senate and people. Now appears a little band of Christians con-
versing earnestly with a man of small stature in their midst. Is it
the dauntless Paul? They mind not the taunts from a passing
car, but press on towards the walls Did I hear my name?
Yes, and I must answer non -paratus^ and leave my reverie with a
flunk.
Thistle-Down
THE ENCYCLOPAEDIA BRITANNICA.
We have Just received the last volume of this most valuable work.^'' — Exchange.
Orations and theses are robbed of their stings ;
The disputant's troubles have taken on wings.
Achilles to Xerxes — the list is complete :
Xanthippe and Socrates bow at our feet.
Our woes, our trials, all are past, —
The Ency. Brit, is done at last.
Oh, joy to the plugger ! Oh, bliss for the dig !
No more Analytics and dusty old Trig.,
For now, spread before him, lie treasures untold.
More dear than to misers are mountains of gold.
Let musty tomes away be cast, —
The Ency. Brit, is done at last.
MIST.
The soft waves lap the rocky shore.
O'er all the morning mist is hanging,
While strangely faint, yet strangely clear,
A warning bell is slowly clanging.
O dreary morn ! why pout and sulk
Behind your veil of fleece retiring ?
Ye lordly trees ! why bend and weep ?
My eye but longs to be admiring.
The steamers scream, the fog-bells ring,
Within my heart suspense is rising ;
Must this damp shroud o'erwhelm all rest,
And fill my breast with doubt's surmising?
But, lo ! the sun breaks forth at last.
The scattered mist-wreaths swiftly driving ;
Adown that path my loved one comes,
To keep the tryst we 've been contriving.
Ozora S. Davis.
C F. Robinson.
THISTLE-DOWN. 249
"EVENING WHISPERS.'
Over the hills in the West sinks the sun;
Dark fall the shadows; the long day is done.
Soft are the whispers that evening brings,
Peaceful the song that the rising breeze sings, —
Naming the friends whom the years stole away.
Sorrows that darkened our merriest day,
Joys of the morning, the labor of noon.
Snow-drifts of winter, and roses of June.
" Dark are the shadows, yet bright are the stars ;
Love is the force that the future unbars ;
Hope in the shadow, and work in the light,"
These are the whispers that come with the night.
Ozora S. Davis.
HOPE AND CARE.
I need not describe my companion. On his brow the wrinkles of ages were smooth.
We two were floating, buoyed by the measureless force of Kronos, swayed by the cease-
less circles of Kosmos. Suddenly I felt a presence, and seeing nothing, timidly, fearfully
questioned the lake-like depths :
" Who art thou? "
An echoing tinkling reached my ears, as of bells of kine on distant meadows.
" I pass over the earth, seen and unseen by human eyes. I light on the long lashes of
the maiden loved, hide among the instruments of the aged scientist and burrow in his
papers, eluding his palsied touch, rest a moment on some throbbing heart, and hum a
tune into an ancient's ear, which strai-ghtway he forgets and would give worlds to know.
Children see me best whose eyes are yet liquid with the dawn of life."
" O malicious sprite ! let me, too, see thee."
My voice sounded hollow.
" No malice of mine, but the malice of men, prevents my being clearly seen by all."
The ether before me rippled like the laughing of sunlight upon water, and quivered and
shone like a rain-drop just about to fall. As I glanced at my companion, I knew he beheld
her immortal image.
* * * *
Scarcely had we floated on, when a monster swept past armed with a spiny scourge and
heavy chain. From his belt hung a human skeleton.
" I follow, but she knows me not, but men know me ! "
And he cracked his scourge till sparks flew from the spines.
" Gaze longer," said the voice beside me.
As I looked, the colossal shrunk to human, the human to pigmy, shape.
" I have long since ceased to see him," said my companion.
Crayon Bleu.
The life of the archaeologist must be one of ever increasing delight. It is a pleasure to
study our own social organism, and to see the libraries and buildings with which our great
cities are gemmed; but to wrest a library or a temple, a custom or an institution, from the
oblivion which time would gladly cast upon it, this must indeed be
" A joy without canker or cark,
A pleasure eternally new."
And where would one rather work than in the Eternal City !
Necessarily we must receive every statement of the archaeologist with a large degree of
caution. We justly demand breadth of intellectual equipment, as well as long personal ex-
perience, from any investigator before we credit his opinions as authoritative. These are
the qualifications, possessed in an eminent degree by Prof. Lanciani, which give to the new
revelation^ of ancient Rome its great value. The publishers have spared no pains to make
the book beautiful, and their success is complete. From first to last the work is of absorb-
ing interest, and its value to classical students will hardly be overestimated. It is not a
restatement of facts already known ; it is, rather, a charming account of fresh discoveries.
There are chapters devoted to the police and fire departments, libraries, public places of
resort, and sanitary conditions, of the city; together with accounts of the Tiber, Claudian
harbor, and Campagna. But the chapters which best illustrate the scope of the book are,
perhaps, those on " The Foundation and Prehistoric Life of Rome," and " The House of
the Vestals." In the former, Prof. Lanciani combats the statement of Prof. Middleton, in
Ancient Rome in 1885, concerning the discovery of an Etruscan city, which existed "before
the legendary regal period, on one of the largest hills " of Rome. On the other hand, he
would demonstrate, "first, that Rome was built by colonists from Alba Longa; secondly,
that these colonists were simple shepherds ; thirdly, that the foundation of Rome dates
from the age of bronze." This attempted establishment of the validity of the traditional
sources of Roman history is pleasant ; yet the explanation of the city's foundation by the
Alban shepherds seems to us a little indefinite and unsatisfactory — a trifle short of a " dem-
onstration." In the chapter on the house of the Vestals the author has reached a height
of interest. Tracing the origin and growth of the worship, he passes on to a description of
the Atrium Vestae and the final decline and extinction of the institution. This chapter,
throwing a flood of new light on that order which for eleven centuries preserved the
fire in their temple and was the repository of the sacred secrets of the state, reads like a
romance, yet with almost the authority of history. We would like to speak of the chapter
on libraries, but space forbids. Every student of Latin should read at least, and own if
possible, this valuable book on the city around which is centred so much of his delightful
study.
^Ancient Rome in the Light of Recent Discoveries. By Rodolfo Lanciani, Professor in the Uni-
versity of Rome. Boston : Houghton, Mifflin & Co., 1889. Kj.oo.
CRAYON BLEU. 25 r
General Astronomy^ is a work by a distinguished alumnus and former professor of Dart-
mouth, which reflects great credit upon its author and publishers. The widely known abil-
ities of the author as a teacher, lecturer, and investigator, particularly adapt him to the
work of producing a volume which shall serve as a model text-book for daily recitations in
higher institutions, as the manual of the special student of Astronomy and allied subjects,,
and as the valued book of reference for the library of the general reader. The language
and explanations are not drily scientific, nor are they popular. Science is not lowered ta
be popular, but the lay reader is lifted up to the level of science. Few volumes of five-
hundred pages can be found which open up more new ideas and new truths for the
learner than does this. The naked laws of Mathematics are given a practical clothing :;
nearly all the principles of modern Physics and Chemistry find their application in some
phase of the subject : and the more than two hundred well executed engravings add much
to the clearness of explanation and general interest. The arrangement of the book is such
that certain of the more abstruse sections and chapters, of interest chiefly to the special stu-
dent, may be omitted without marring the continuity of the work. It is now ten years since
a book of similar scope has appeared in this country, and the volume before us gives espe-
cial attention to the great advances recently made, and making, in the line of Physical and
Stellar Astronomy; yet the chapters on Instruments, Central, Forces, and Tides are more
fully treated than the time will allow for most classes. Perhaps the least satisfactory sec-
tion is that on the Seasons, and the most interesting to the reader those chapters on the
Sun and Stars. The book has been adopted for the Academic and Chandler classes, and!
will soon become more or less familiar to many readers of the Lit. f.
" Sir Walter, pride of all Scotchmen," as Carlyle reverently called the author of Waver-
ley, has become " Sir Walter, pride of all lovers of 'shaggy honesty, sagacity, and good-
ness,'" one whose glowing pages charm old and young alike. It is well to acquire an
appetite for an author by tastes, now and then, of his best; and a certain account of '* a
gross of green spectacles, with silver rims and shagreen cases," read and re-read in the dog-
eared reader, has inspired many a school-boy with a desire to know more of the Vicar of
Wakefield. The pleasant introduction^ to Scott which a Dartmouth alumnus proposes for
his young friends, needs no justification. Mr. Blaisdell is ardent but careful. He has ar-
ranged concise introductory matter, and prefaced each selection with an explanatory notice.
The selections are representative of the best in Scott's fiction, the type is large and clear,,
and the volume valuable because adapted to an existing need.
Judithfi " The poem of Judith was composed, in or about the year 856, in gratitude for
the deliverance of Wessex from the fury of the heathen Northmen, and dedicated, at once
as epinikion and epithalainion, to the adopted daughter of England, the pride, the hope, the
darling of the nation." This is the theory propounded by Prof. Cook concerning this in-
teresting early English epic fragment in his admirable edition. This is, in scope of treat-
ment, all that could be desired. The poem is studied in nearly every possible phase. There
M Text-Book of General Astronomy. By Charles A. Young '53. Boston and London : Ginn &
Co., 1888. ^2.25.
"^Readings from the Waverley Novels. Edited by Albert F. Blaisdell, A. M., '59. Boston : Lee-
& Shepard, 1889.
^Judith: An Old English Epic Fragment. Edited by Albert S. Cook. Boston : D. C. Heath &
Co., 1888. ^^1.25.
252 CRAYON BLEU.
is an interesting autotype fac-simile of a page of the text, then follow a copious introduction,
the text and translation on opposite pages, a complete glossary, bibliography, and repeated
and peculiar phrases. The whole is bound in a unique coarse cloth. It is a gem of edit-
ing.
Testa} In " Nathan the Wise " Lessing puts these words into the mouth of the maiden
Recha, when asked where she has acquired her knowledge : " I learned it from my father's
lips alone, and, for the most, could tell you how, and where, and why he taught it me."
We venture that Enrico could have made a like statement upon his return from San Ter-
enzo and his shrewd uncle's teaching. Testa is a book for boys, packed full of helpful
thought put in attractive form. There is genuine poetry in " Little Laurina Tries to Ex-
tinguish the Sun," a tender pathos in " The Green-Glass Bottle," and incentive to a zealous
patriotism in " The Story of Ipsilonne." It reveals many an unknown feature of the new
Italy. Its style is simple, its truths are old, but it has a charm and freshness about it which
will make it a real pleasure.
French Reader? Prof. Super has prepared a reader which is a novelty among others of
its class. It is one of those volumes which the student delights in, containing, in handy
form, text, notes, and voq^-bulary. It is, in every sense, a preparatory reader. The first part
contains translations, from Andersen mainly, into easy French ; the second is occupied by
selections of moderate difficulty, mostly from Dumas and Daudet; the third is Xavier de
Maistre's " Les Prisonniers du Caucase ; " and the fourth is made up of verse of simple
construction. Slight changes have been made in some of the selections. The vocabulary
illustrates, by type, the connection between the English and French words. For beginners
this reader is admirably adapted, — so simple that the translation does not become too
much of a burden, and so constructed that a vocabulary will become fixed, progress can be
seen, and a moderate familiarity with the language acquired with comparative ease.
The excellence of Allen & Greenough's Latin Grammar is too well established to need
restatement, and the revision^ of this valuable work is an important addition to the tools
of the student's work-shop. The size of the old edition has been increased 150 pages by
the additions. These are to be found in nearly every section. Among the most useful of
the enlarged portions are the chapters on " Verbs " and " Formation of Words." A valu-
able " Index of Verbs " has been placed in the Appendix. The new grammar is admirably
z^dapted to the needs of both the young and advanced student of Latin.
We acknowledge the receipt of the following books : Report of the Commissioner of Edu-
cation^ 1 886- '87 ; The History of Education in North Carolina, by Charles Lee Smith; In-
dustrial Educatioji in the South, by Rev. A. D. Mayo. Washington : Government. 1888.
The last two are monographs prepared under the auspices of the Bureau of Education, We
have also received the Seventh Annual Report State Board of Health, N H. Manchester,
"^Testa: A Book for Boys. By Paolo Mantegazza. Luigi D. Ventura, translator. Boston: D. C.
Heath & Co., 1889. ^1.25.
''' Preparatory French Reader. By O. B. Super. Boston : D. C. Heath & Co., 1888. 80 cts.
^ Allen and Greenougli's Latin Grammar. Revised and enlarged by J. B. Greenough and G. L.
Kittredge. Boston : Ginn & Co., 1889. ^1,35.
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Scribner's for March is a strong number. The best of the verse is Thomas Wentworth
Higginson's " Vestis Angelica." " Some of Wagner's lieroea and Heroines " is interest-
ing. The feature of the magazine this month is a brilliant final paper, " An Animated
Conversation," by Henry James. •
The Dial is an excellent critical journal. Its leading papers are always interesting, and
its shorter articles are able. It gives a valuable list of books of each month. But is it
always fitting to reprint its own table of contents in " Topics in Leading Periodicals " ?
The Atlantic for March contains a poem by Mr, Whittier, "The Christmas of 1888," in
the same delightful vein in which he has shown himself master as author of " Snow-Bound."
John Fiske contributes an article on " Ticonderoga, Bennington, and Oriskany." This
number is up to the high standard of the magazine.
Dr. William A. Hammond, the world-famed specialist in mind diseases, says, —
"^New York, July 10, 1888.
" I am familiar with various systems for improving the memory, including, among others,
those of Feinaigle, Gouraud, and Dr. Pick, and I have recently become acquainted with
the system in all its details and applications taught by Prof. Loisette. I am therefore en-
abled to state that his is, in all its essential features, entirely original ; that its principles
and methods are different from all others, and that it presents no material analogies to that
of any other system.
" I consider Prof. Loisette's system to be a new departure in the education of the mem-
ory and attention, and of very great value ; that, it being a systematic body of principles
and methods, it should be studied as an entirety to be understood and appreciated ; that a
correct view of it cannot be obtained by examining isolated passages of it.
"WILLIAM A. HAMMOND.
" To Prof. Loisette, 237 Fifth Avenue, N. Y."
Exchanges.
The Exchange-editor is out of sorts. Everything has conspired to make the usually
pleasant task of reviewing a miserable grind. Our environment is at fault. O for the
"glowing grate," or the sputtering, crackling " log on the hearth " ! The wretched substi-
tute is a stove that, despite shakings and pokings innumerable, obstinately persists in
imitating a refrigerator, while the elements are at war outside. And instead of the
"wreaths of smoke " from the " priceless meerschaum" or "fragrant Havana," with the
attendant beatific visions, a cold in the head and a cubeb are the realities. Indeed, the
"easy chair " is the sole requisite for editorial happiness of which we can boast. Yet we
should be happy, uncomfortable as we are, did not our guests disappoint us. The philos-
ophers in the company are very prosy and common-place ; the story-tellers are tiresome —
oh, so tiresome ! and the poets, — well, the poets are absent to-night, and are represented by
a few upstart rhymesters, whom St. Valentine has called into existence with their stale con-
ceits of roguish Cupids and bleeding hearts. Away with them !
In our present mood, the oft quoted remark of novelist Howells derogatory of college
literature does not seem so jnuch amiss. We have our "spells " when we resent it fiercely,
but just now the conviction is again forced upon us that, although undergraduate literary
effort in general may not merit the famous dictum of Mr. Howells, much of it does, and
that, very often. After all, it would be most unreasonable not to expect a decided fluctua-
tion in the quality of undergraduate production. The literary man in college is preemi-
nently a man of impulses and inspirations. The brilliant essay, the entertaining story, the
graceful sketch, the artistic poem, cannot be ground out as so much grist from the hopper.
The happy moment, or day, of inspiration comes, a little faithful work assists genius, and
the brain-product is ready to please and interest the college world. But impulse and inspi-
ration are fickle servants. They will not come at one's bidding, and the college litterateur
is as often without their aid as with it.
The courtesy which makes due allowance for this unavoidable unevenness of literary
merit, and the sympathy coming from practical knowledge of editorial difficulties and trials,
forbid us to yield to the temptation to indulge in a little destructive criticism. We notice
briefly two February exchanges, which most commend themselves.
We usually find something of interest in the Harvard Monthly. This time the stories,
"The Hunting at Rossness," and "A Bit of Official Tragedy," divide our attention. The
former has the most literary merit. The latter is a strong story, so far as regards the
conception of the plot, but the slight element of unreality which pervades it, and the im-
probability of the occurrence in the sequel, somewhat mar its power. The absence of verse
in the number seems a defect which should be carefully guarded against.
In great contrast with respect to editorial departments is the Nassau Lit. While the
Mo7ithly grudges a scant half dozen pages to one editorial and a few short book notices,
"Voices," "Editorials," "Literary Gossip," and " Editor's Table" in \h^ Nassau Lit. ^.x^
departments which are oftentimes the most readable part of this always readable maga-
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zine. '* Literary Gossip," in the February number, is particularly good. It is no easy
matter to maintain such a department, and the uniform success of the Nassau Lit. is most
enviable. Our suggestion to the Harvard Moiithly would be, " Go thou and do likewise."
It is a great pleasure to read the February number of the Collegian. We would like to
find some fault just for the sake of pleasing the " Round Table; " but really, we see noth-
ing to censure, and much to praise. Neither have we any suggestions to offer, for the few
improvements that come to our mind are promised for succeeding numbers. The edito-
rials are thoughtful, practical, and upon topics of universal interest. " Home Correspon-
dence " promises to be a particularly valuable department, and, next to " Eclectic and
Critical," the one that will be most read. The first letter of " Foreign Correspondence "
points out in an interesting manner the difference between student life at home and in Ber-
lin. The "Athletic " department will form a most handy compendium for reference, if care
be taken to make it accurate. Of the contributed matter, the opening article, by Professor
Spring, offers very important suggestions on a difficult and much disputed subject, " The
Teaching of English Literature in the College Curriculum." " Nurick Life " is a pleasant
sketch, in style somewhat after the manner of Irving. The " Modern Novel " is an ideal
for a short essay. The other articles, clipped and contributed, are of no little interest and
merit. The verse is of excellent quality. The following is good fruit of the shears :
"THE WORLD DOTH HOLD BUT ONE FAIR MAID."
When Sleep, that puts to flight the marshalled host
Of daily care, swift-dying hopes, and woe.
Hath gently drawn me to his breast ; when lost
Are all day's burdens; then doth softly grow
Upon my sense, with cadence sweet and low,
Soft strains of melody ; my soul is swayed
With all love's bitter-sweet, as o'er me flow
The song-waves, and they sing, — ne 'er will they fade
From out my heart, — " The world doth hold but one fair maid,"
My closed eyes then feast, content, on thee,
O lovely dream-face ! and the soul displayed
Deep, deep in thy dear eyes, smiles forth. I see
Thy rich, dark hair ; I see thy cheek arrayed
In dainty flush ; I feel thy kisses laid
Upon my answering lips ; about me twine
Thine arms. " The world doth hold but one fair maid."
O dream-face ! leave me not, as I am thine, —
So — wake me not — so let me dream that thou art mine.
— Collegian,
Alumni Notes,
^hat this department may be as interesting and valuable as possible, we solicit contributions from
all. Items that may seem zmimportant to the contributor will no doubt carry to some readers remem-
brances of happy but departed days.
The sixth annual meeting of the Grafton and Coos Bar Association was held at Lancas-
ter, N. H., February i. The discussion of the prohibitory amendment was participated in
by Hons. W. S. Ladd '55, Ossian Ray '69 hon., Harry Bingham '43, and Alvin Burleigh
'71. Reminiscences of Grafton and Coos courts and lawyers were related by ex-Judge
Jonathan E. Sargent '40. In the evening the annual banquet was held at the Lancaster
house, and was attended by an unusually large number. The occasion was enlivened by
music, both vocal and instrumental. Among those who responded to toasts were Hon. J,
E. Sargent '40, Hon. Harry Bingham '43, and Hon. Daniel Barnard '65 hon. A poem was
read by Hon. J, H. Dudley '62.
The National Conference of Charities and Corrections has appointed as a committee to
examine into the existing laws in New Hampshire in reference to the insane, and to ask
such legislation as may seem to be demanded for the same, the following: Hon. James W.
Patterson '48, of Hanover; Hon. William S. Ladd '55, of Lancaster; Hon. William L.
Foster '60 hon., and Dr. Irving A. Watson '85 hon., of Concord ; and Hon. David A. Cross
'41, of Manchester.
At the Delta Kappa Epsilon banquet in Boston, February 12, the following Dartmouth
men were present : Edwin DeMerritte '69, S. L. Powers '74, N. W. Ladd '73, W. L. Quimby
'86, and J. H. Quincy '84. Hon. George A. Marden '61 was elected president for the ensu-
ing year, and S. L. Powers '74 a member of the executive committee. N. W. Ladd '73 was
one of the speakers of the evening.
Ex-Gov. Redfield Proctor '51, Hon. Henry C. Ide '66, and Hon. William E. Johnson '62,
were among Vermont's representatives at the inauguration. It is, perhaps, unnecessary
to mention here that Dartmouth is now represented in the president's cabinet by Redfield
Proctor, Secretary of War.
A long felt need at Dartmouth has been a course of lectures by graduates of the college
on subjects of interest to the students. This need has been supplied this year by arrange-
ments made by the Lit., by which an Alumni course is being given, free to all. Professor
Luther T. Townsend '59, of Boston University Theological School, opened the course
Monday, February 11, with a very pleasing and instructive lecture on " Transcendentalism
in Every Day Life." The subject was treated in a popular manner, and was well attended,
and much praised. Monday, P'ebruary 18, ex-Senator James W. Patterson '48 delivered
his fine historical study of "The Adoption of the Federal Constitution by New Hampshire."
A more scholarly study of the great men and great issues involved in that critical time is
rarely met with. He was followed, on March i, by Hon. George A. Marden '61, treasurer
of Massachusetts, who read a poem on " Hash." The poem was characteristic of Mr,
Marden, witty and instructive. He will be followed by Rev. Arthur Little '60, of Dor-
chcster^ Mass., Charles R. Miller '72, editor-in-chief of the New York Times, and Dr.
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John Ordronaux '50, of Columbia college. Dr. Ordronaux will speak on " Corporations
as the Great Commercial Force of Modern Times."
'35. Rev. Daniel Goodwin, of Mason, recently reported dead, is in good health, and
a short time ago celebrated his eightieth birthday, on which occasion he was visited by a
large number of citizens and ladies and presented with money and articles of value. Con-
gratulatory speeches were made, to which the venerable clergyman made a felicitous
response.
'36. The wife of President Bartlett is rapidly improving in health at Pasadena, Cal.
The president recently gave a short address on the occasion of a dinner given by the city
of Pasadena to Prof. Pickering, of Harvard, and Alvan Clark, of Cambridge, who will make
a forty-inch telescopic objective to be mounted on a peak near the place. This glass will
be the largest in the world, and will be used by the University of Southern California.
'yj. Gen. Gilman Marston has been appointed United States senator by Gov. Saw-
yer from the 4th of March until the legislature in June provides for the next six years
te .
I*
'39. Rev. John P. Humphrey, who died recently at Northfield, Mass., was born at
Derry, N. H., April 29, 1817. He graduated from Andover Theological Seminary in 1844.
He was ordained on February 3, 1847, and among his locations were Winchester, N. H.,
Hubbardston, Mass., and Northfield. His death was the thirty-seventh of a class of sixty-
one, he being one of the twenty-five survivors who are preparing to hold their semi-centen-
nial reunion at the coming Commencement.
'44, Hon. Mellen Chamberlain, librarian of the Boston Public Library, lectured on
^'Josiah Quincy, the Great Mayor," in the old South meeting-house, February 25. His
lecture was in the course on municipal government and reform, under the auspices of the
Massachusetts Society for Promoting Good Citizenship.
'46. Rev. Alonzo H. Quint, D. D., has been invited to write a history of his native
town, Dover, N. H. A subscription will probably be made by the wealthy citizens to
send him to England next year to consult original documents, and to collect matter for his
intended work. His son, W. D. Quint '87, will go as private secretary.
'47. Hon. Samuel N. Bell, of Manchester, who died from pneumonia at Woodstock,
N. H., on Friday, February 8, was born in Chester, N. H., March 25, 1829. He was a
son of the late Chief-Justice Samuel D. Bell, and grandson of the late Samuel Bell, an
ex-governor and ex-United States senator of New Hampshire. He read law with Hon.
William C. Clarke '32, afterwards attorney-general of the state, at Manchester, and was
admitted to the bar in 1850. He was early successful as a lawyer, and had a most honora-
ble record at the bar. In 1874 he was offered by Gov. Weston the position of chief-justice
of the supreme court, but declined it. During the later years of his life he practised but
little, devoting the most of his time to the care of his extensive financial interests. In politics
he was a prominent Democrat, but was never known as an active party man. In 187 1 he
was chosen a representative to the Forty-second Congress from the old Second District.
In 1873 h^ failed of a reelection, but in 1875 he was again chosen to the Forty-fourth Con-
gress. Early interested in the railway development of his native state, at the time of his
death he was president of the Suncook Valley, the Pemigewasset Valley, and the Concord
& Portsmouth railroads ; clerk of the Boston, Concord & Montreal, the Profile & Fran-
258 ALUMNI NOTES.
conia Notch, and the Whitefield & Jefferson railroads. He was the proprietor of Deer
Park hotel at Woodstock, and of extensive real estate in Manchester. He was a mem-
ber of Washington Lodge, Mt. Horeb Chapter, Adoniram Council, and Trinity Command-
ery of Knights Templars, all of Manchester. He never married. His funeral took place at
the Hanover Street Congregational church at Manchester, on February 11. The church
was crowded to overflowing by people who gathered from all sections of the state, New
Hampshire's most distinguished citizens being in attendance. The services were under the
auspices of the Trinity Commandery. A eulogy was pronounced by ex-Senator J. W. Pat-
terson '48, who served in congress with the deceased.
'52. William C. Fox, a lawyer of Wolfeborough, has gone on a pleasure trip to Florida.
'55. Congressman Nelson Dingley, Jr., delivered an address at the meeting of the ,
Chamber of Commerce at Boston, January 31, on " Remedies for the Decline of American
Shipping." He advocated a judicious system of rebates on duties and subsidies for
American ships engaged in the foreign trade. His work in the last congress has given
him rank as one of the most skilled in marine matters of the country.
'59 non-grad. At the fourth annual banquet of the Michigan Club at Detroit, February
22, General William Cogswell responded in an eloquent speech to the toast " The Duty
and Lesson of the Republican Party."
'60. Dr. Lyman B. Howe, of the Medical College, is supplying the place of Dr. Gerrish,
of the medical faculty of Bowdoin, who is passing the winter in California for the benefit
of his health.
'60. Colonel J. N. Patterson, of the New Hampshire Third Regiment N. G., will attend,
with his command, the military parade of the coming centennial celebration in New York.
'61. Hon. George A. Marden presided at the recent meeting of the Massachusetts Press
Association in Boston. Hon. W. E. Barrett '80 was among the speakers at the banquet.
'64. Plon. Albert P. Charles died in Seymour, Indiana, February 11, aged forty-nine.
He studied law in the office of the late Hon. S. N. Bell, of Manchester. He has been
mayor of Seymour three terms, was a delegate to the Republican National Convention at
Chicago, 1884, and, at the time of his death, was Grand Master of the Masonic Order of
Indiana.
'64, '67 Med. Coll. Dr. Silas W. Davis, a prominent citizen of Tilton, N. H., has died
in Orlando, Florida. He was born in Gilford, N. H., on March 29, 1841, was fitted for
college at the New Hampshire Conference Seminary at Tilton. After receiving his degree
of M. D., he was assistant in the course of lectures on surgery at Burlington, Vt., but later
established himself in practice in Plymouth, N. H., where he remained until 1880, when
impaired health compelled him to resign active duties, when he travelled extensively in the
North-west and South for the benefit of his health. Dr. Davis operated extensively and
successfully in the negotiation of Western mortgage loans, was a trustee of the lona Sav-
ings Bank of Tilton, and president of the Citizens' National Bank of that place. For three
years he was superintendent of schools in Plymouth. On November ir, 1869, he was mar-
ried to Mrs. Dora D. Johnson, daughter of Col. John Keniston, of Plymouth, and they had
two children. He attained success in his profession, especially in surgery.
'64. Rev. J. W. Scribner resides at New Hampton, N. H. He has at present no regu-
lar pastorate, but often assists other pastors in evangelical meetings, and takes much inter-
est in Sunday-school work.
ALUMNI NOTES. 259
'65. Hon. Henry E. Burnham is president of the Manchester Lincoln Club, and pre-
sided at the celebration of Lincoln's birthday, on February 13.
'70. Judge Eugene O. Locke, of Florida, has a communication in a recent Boston
Journal Supplement on " The Status of Southern Republicans."
'72. The Haverhill, Mass., school board, Albert L. Bartlett, superintendent, recently
prosecuted six fathers, who were alleged to have violated the law concerning the attend-
ance of their children the required time upon the sessions of authorized schools, the chil-
dren in question being pupils at St. Joseph's Parochial school. The objection made to
this school was that the instruction was largely in French, and was far below the required
standard. The case was lost in the police court, and has been appealed to the probate
court. The case is provoking much comment in Massachusetts, and may bring out some
defects in the school laws. Horace E. Bartlett, '69, is also a member of the school board,
and a member of the Committee on the Examination of Private Schools.
'76. Prof. James F. McElroy, of Adrian college, Michigan, has received a gold medal
for scholarship from the Society of Science, Letters, and Art, of London.
'76 C. S. D. Frank P. Hill, librarian of the Salem, Mass., public library, has resigned
his position to accept a similar place in Newark, N. J., at a salary of $2,500 a year.
^']']. The class secretaries, John M. Comstock and Christopher M. Goddard, have
issued a directory, giving the residence and occupations of all the living members of the
class. The pamphlet contains obituary notices of Edward C. Carrigan and John Cooper
Winslow, and notices of the marriages of Merriam, Wentworth, and Tillotson. The occu-
pations of the class are as follows: Business men, 22; lawyers, 19; teachers, 17; physi-
cians, IT ; ministers, 9, of whom 3 are missionaries; no occupation, 2; newspaper man, i ;
mechanical engineer, i. In the Chandler class, 21 are in business of various sorts; 4
are civil engineers, 3 physicians, 2 lawyers, i teacher, i electrician, and i newspaper man.
This includes all non-graduates in both departments.
'79 holds a reunion this year, and will probably occupy the house chartered last Com-
mencement by '78.
'79 C. S. D. Prof. Hiram A. Hitchcock, of the Thayer school, is a member of the com"
mission of five which recently were in New York city examining plans submitted for the
proposed Nicaragua canal.
'79 C. S. D. W. M. Mason, a building contractor of Concord, N. H., was married on.
March 5 to Miss Amy Chase, of the same city.
'80. Rev. R. P. Herrick, formerly of Manchester, N. H., is president of the new semi-
nary at Montevideo, Minn.
'80. Wm. P. Johnson was in Hanover for a short time about March i. He is located
in San Francisco, where he manufactures paper.
'81. C. F. King has been appointed a judge of the police court in Glens Falls, N. Y.
'83. Edward L. Gulick has presented the college museum with valuable specimens of
implements, articles of clothing, shells, etc., from the Caroline Islands.
'84. George H. Bowles is in the first class. Harvard Medical College.
'84 Med. Coll. Dr. George A. Blodgett, of Dorchester, N. H., died recently, aged 34.
'84 Med, Coll. Dr. Stephen Vittum, of Laconia, has been appointed a pension examin-
ing surgeon in Belknap county.
26o ALUMNI NOTES.
'85 and '87. The Critic, in speaking of the " Dartmouth Lyrics," says, — " The prevail-
ing note is imitative, of course, the predominating reflections in the glass being of Swin-
burne and Austin Dobson. Yet the work of Wilder Dwight Quint ['87] is so dainty as to
deserve something more than the praise due to clever imitation, while the faultle'ss struct-
ure in the various poetic forms handled by Richard Hovey ['85] might easily teach a lesson
to many of our accepted versifiers."
'85 and 'S8. L. E. and A. M. Weeks are about to commence the publication of a new
Republican newspaper at Laconia, N. H., to be called the News and Critic.
'85 C. S. D. Otis Hovey, T. S. C. E. '89, has accepted a position as instructor in engi-
neering at Washington University, St. Louis, Mo.
'86. A. I:L Chase writes to each member of his class for a personal letter for the class
report, which he hopes to have completed by next Commencement, when the class holds
its first reunion.
'86. Arthur Fairbanks and Miss Moody will be married in the spring, and will go at
once to Germany, where Mr. Fairbanks will study in the universities.
^Z-j. In place of the usual Thursday prayer-meeting, January 17, Mr. Eastman, a
Sioux Indian, a graduate of Dartmouth college, and now a student at Boston University,
gave a brief sketch of his early life. — Wellesley Courant.
'87. The Harvard Crimson says that Alexander Quackenbos will not play ball this
season, on account of pressing work in the medical college.
'87. A pleasant social event in the city of Haverhill, Mass., was the marriage on February
7, of Harry Cleveland Sargent, of the firm of Hodgdon & Sargent, shoe manufacturers, and
Miss Mary Emeline Gould, daughter of the late Charles C. Gould, of the same city. The
ceremony took place at 11 o'clock A. M., at No. 22 Highland avenue, the nuptial service
being performed by Rev. W. W. Everts, Jr., of the First Baptist church. The apartments
were rendered beautiful and fragrant by a profusion of flowers, and the lovely bride was
the object of admiration and interest. There was no reception, and immediately after the
ceremony the wedding breakfast was served, following which the parties left in the noon
Boston train for a brief wedding tour.
"^-j Med. Coll. Dr. Geo. P. Hurd has been appointed physician and sutgeon of the
Middlesex (Mass.) house of correction and jail, in place of Dr. J. B. Taylor, deceased. Dr.
Hurd is at present engaged at a hospital in Brooklyn, which he will leave to assume hi*
new duties.
'88. L.F.English reports himself still following the "star-eyed goddess," not at all
cast down by temporary defeat. As proof, he sends his certificate card as delegate to the
Tariff Reform Convention, hel 1 at Central Music Hall, Chicago, Feb. 19, 20, and 21, 1889.
'88. F. A. Whittemore has left his school at Hyannis, Mass., and takes the place
vacated by the illness of F. L. Pattee, '88, at Eatontown, N. J.
'88 C. S. D. J. A. Cunningham is clerk in the freight office of the Canadian Pacific
Railway at Newport, Vt.
'88 C. S. D. F. S. Berry is tutor in a family at Stamford, Conn.
'88 C. S. D. F. G. Atwell is teaching in Lyme, N. II.
'88 C. S. D. C. L. Cobb and C. T. McCarthy were in Hanover recently.
';-)8 non-grad. Irving S. Meredith has entered Union Theological Seminary.
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Special j^tteatiosi ©iv^^L to Mail QiM^irs a^dl Imqimiri^s.
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41 Washington S'"
COR. FRIEND
BOSTON
S, O.C.WEBSTER
'^^OLGLR. EACOOK.
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AD VER TISl'MENTS.
^HE JyEADING ^OOKSTORE
IN NEW ENGLAND,
Where you are always sure of being able to procure any books
wanted^ at
THE LOWEST DISCOUNT PRICES,
and can always see displayed on shelves and counters the finest selected stock of
new and choice old books, in cloth, and elegant bindings, is at
1^^ Curious, rare, and out-of-the-way ^ooks, pur-
chased from private libraries, and selected
by our LONDON c^GENT
m^ LIBRARY EDITIONS OF STANDARD BOOKS, in extra bindings,
at prices which are lower than the same class of work can
be obtained elsewhere.
Our "OLD BOOK LIST," No. i of the series
of 1889, has just been issued, and contains some spe-
cial bargains in choice old books. SENT FREE by
mail to any address.
©P»Ii:CIA.lL< TERMS TO STUDEIVTIS OF I>JLTlT3XOUTJH
COI^itkiEOE.
EsTEs & Lauriat,
301-305 Washington Street, opp. *' Old South/'
SHOES
Gents' Genuine Hand-Sewed French Calf Shoes,
made in Congress, 'button, and Bal,
Wide or Narrow Toe,
T^member that our $^.oo Gents Shoe, in Congress,
button, and "Bal, is made in Six different
Widths and Half Si:{es.
ORDER BY MAIL OR EXPRESS.
W. A. THONIPSON,
Bailey's Block, , ^ OOIsrOOK/ID, H^.
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EPUBLiCAN Press
Association
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Edward A. Jenks.
MANAGER.
Printing
,,e^!!?^"rSTATIOnGRY
CONCORD, N. H.
UNIVERSITY OF ILLINOIS-URBANA
]i Vord 1° Genllemen:
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508 Washington Street
AND 5 Bedford Street,
BOSTON, MASS.
The present fall styles of clothing for gentlemen, youths, and
boys are particularly attractive, and nowhere in Boston is a finer
line of these goods shown than at the establishment of SPITZ
BROS. & MORK, 508 Washington street, while their prices are
such as to invite the attention of the most prudent purchasers;
The clothing sold by this house is bound to prove thoroughly
satisfactory to the wearer, for all their garments are made from
specially selected material, and are cut and made in the most
thorough and fashionable manner. In all such purchases it is
the part of wisdom to deal with a respe(5\able firm in whose
business integrity the utmost confidence can be placed, with the
assurance that their representations may be relied upon in
every particular.
SPITZ BROS. & MORK,
GENTLEMEN'S AND BoYS' ClOTHIERS.
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Bailop ar^Gl OLihfihhcp.
.g[®Geial luc^ueemenl^ ho eolle^e fAen,
21 and 23 Beacon Street, under' Hotel Bellevue,
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